Redeye whiskey for the pain

Whew. Home from work due to a broken wisdom tooth; have to have it out asap, however, I am in the hiring process, and not yet full time (next week) therefore, no insurance. Thus, in our benighted land, as Bono sings, 'the rich stay healthy, the sick stay poor.' Ouch. Luckily, and in a vicious plan only the truly myopic will not instantly see, my next logical destination was...the liquor store! Evil masterminds put all of this into place long ago, I am sure. Bastards. Here's to them, for now. But my time is coming. A black day for the old powers, when the new ones arise. That, too is another cycle, and a far older, and greater one.